In the northwest of Bingzhou, Wuchuan Military Town. The hazy sky was shrouded in black and gray, exuding heaviness and depression. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other. Bright white lightning appeared one after another, accompanied by bursts of deafening thunder. The rain fell on the top of Wuchuan City. The top of Wuchuan City was filled with soldiers from the Beggar Army. On the tall towers, Yang Xuanmo, Wang Meng, Xiong Kuohai, Jia Fu, Ma Yuan, Cen Peng, Hao Zhao and others were like javelins. Standing, Yang Xuanmo looked at a group of people appearing in the distance, coming from all over the mountains and plains.
Shi Le, the leader of the Jie tribe, rushed to the front with his horse. Shi Le came to a place five miles away from Wuchuan City and stopped his war horses. He ordered his troops to set up camp and led seventeen good brothers and five hundred iron guards to fight horses and arrive at Wuchuan City.
"People in Wuchuan City, listen, I am Shi Le, the commander-in-chief of the Jie Clan. I will give you one day to consider and surrender Kaicheng, otherwise no chickens or dogs will be left." Shi Le shouted under the city in the rain.
"A bunch of cruel wolf cubs who don't spit out bones. If you have the ability, come and attack Wuchuan City. You are talking nonsense. For example, if you have 10,000 people, I will not be afraid of even Qiangqu's 300,000 troops. Where is Jun Wen? Shoot down his wolf-head banner for me, damn, it’s so fucking annoying to watch." Yang Xuanmo greeted Jia Fu and said.
Jia Fu was nicknamed Silver Halberd Tai Sui Snow King. Not only was he superb in martial arts, he was also unparalleled in the world in his ability to pierce Yang with a hundred steps. I saw Jia Fu reaching out to pick up his precious carved bow. Jia Fu's precious carved bow was made of five stones. He stretched out his hand and pulled out three carved feather arrows. He buckled and filled the strings. The bow opened like a full moon and the arrows moved like shooting stars. . One arrow was shot at the wolf-head banner, and two arrows were shot at Shi Le's throat and heart.
Shi Le may seem reckless, but he is extremely cunning and cunning. He went to Wuchuan City to clamor for a fight because it was going to rain. At the same time, the army had just arrived and needed to rest.
At this time, Yang Xuanmo in Wuchuan City ordered Jia Fu to shoot the wolf-head banner without giving him a chance to speak. Shi Le felt the danger was coming, so he took the Jianping sword in his hand to guard secretly.
Three arrows shot in front of his eyes like lightning. The sword in Shi Le's hand blocked the two arrows that were shot at his heart and throat. The two arrows made Shi Le's arms tingle with pain, but the third arrow shot at the wolf-head banner. The arrow was not guarded, and the silver halberd Tai Sui Snow Sky King Jia Fu shot down the wolf-head banner with an arrow.
There were cheers in Wuchuan City, and the morale reached its peak. Yang Xuanmo said mockingly: "The vassals of Xiaonan Xiongnu dare to make noises. Ask the soldiers of my beggar army if they are afraid of you."
"Don't be afraid, you are rubbish and a piece of shit, you are worthy of being arrogant in front of our beggar army, bah." The soldiers of the beggar army yelled back one after another.
Shi Le was shaking with anger, and the seventeen people behind him asked for a fight. Shi Le's number one brother Wang Yang said to Shi Le: "Commander, please don't act on your own initiative. Our army has just arrived and is tired and needs to camp and repair. Moreover, it will rain heavily and we will not attack the city. Let them live one more day and fight again tomorrow."
Shi Le angrily waved his sleeves and drove his horse back to camp. At this time, the Jie tribe army had already set up camp. Wang Yang arranged for the scout cavalry to set up a warning and immediately returned to the Chinese army's tent. As soon as Wang Yang entered the tent, he was met with a golden wine cup coming towards the door. Wang Yang dodged and said with a smile: "The commander-in-chief is still angry. We can't be brave in attacking Wuchuan City this time. We have to wait." The army from the rear came together to attack Wuchuan City and severely beat the face of Yang Xuanmo, the new guard of the Huns."
Shi Le said angrily: "Damn Yang Xuanmo, you bullied me too much. I want to eat your flesh, so I used Yang Xuanmo's head to make a wine cup and drink wine every day to relieve the hatred in my heart."
"Okay, okay, okay, the big boss can do whatever he wants with Yang Xuanmo after he catches him. How can he be a young man under twenty years old?" Wang Yang said with a smile.
"The whole army will come and roast two thousand lambs, and everyone will drink and have a carnival." Shi Le ordered.
The shrill screams resounded over the Jie Clan camp outside Wuchuan City, and the resentment condensed into mist and enveloped the entire Jie Clan camp.
In Wuchuan City, Yang Xuanmo and others also heard the woman's shouting and sent people to the city wall to see what was going on. Not many of the people sent out would come back and report: "The Jie tribesmen beheaded the captured women, roasted them and ate them, causing screams of resentment to rise to the sky."
Yang Xuanmo was furious and smacked Shuai'an with his palm and shouted: "These bastards originally wanted to let you live for two more days, but you are looking for death and massacre for the Chinese people. Come and beat the drum to gather the generals."
All the generals gathered in the big tent, and Yang Xuanmo said angrily: "The Jie tribe is cruel and cruel, and has no conscience. If God wants it to perish, it must first make it crazy. It is terrible to roast and eat my Chinese women like two-legged sheep." You can't bear it. I want to destroy it and leave no chickens or dogs behind. Do you have the confidence?"
"Yes." All the generals replied angrily.
"Brother, lead five thousand infantry troops quietly out of the south gate of Wuchuan and lurk behind the Jie tribe's camp. Set up an outer circle outside the Jie tribe's camp. Surround and kill all the escaped Jie tribe remnants. Do not let any one go. If you let go, Don't blame me for asking for your head." Yang Xuanmo said harshly.
"Third brother, don't worry, none of these bastards can escape." Purple Faced King Xiong Kuohai said.
"Ma Yuan and Cen Peng led a thousand cavalry troops from the east gate to attack the Jie tribe. Jia Fu and I led a thousand cavalry troops from the north gate to attack the Jie tribe camp. Ma Jun led three thousand troops to sit in Wuchuan. City, Wang Meng led a thousand cavalry troops from the west gate to attack the Jie tribe’s camp. No prisoners are allowed at this station. All property belongs to the soldiers of the beggar army. This is one thing that everyone must remember: no prisoners are taken. I want the Jie tribe to follow today. Extinction." Yang Xuanmo said. "Generals, prepare immediately and don't wait a moment."
The people responsible for supplying this time were all cavalry, including three thousand cavalry from the beggar army and one thousand Yang Xuanmo's personal guards cavalry. Everyone in the beggar army was also extremely excited. They were only fighting for property and women. All the property belonging to the Jie tribe's army this time belongs to the beggar army personally. This news is more effective than any incentive.
Before setting off, Yang Xuanmo once again reiterated that he would not take prisoners or harm Han women. This is an iron rule, if violated, shoot without mercy.
Wuchuan City only left three thousand old and weak soldiers to defend the city. Wuchuan City lowered the suspension bridge and opened the city gate. Yang Xuanmo took the lead and rushed towards the Jie army's camp. The Beggar Army was not too uncomfortable with the Jie people's practices, but many Chinese heroes who were generals were furious because they could stand the habit of feeding on people.
Ma Yuan, Cen Peng gritted his steel teeth, Wang Meng, Jia Fu, and Yang Xuanmo did not speak but their livid faces said everything. This battle does not require too many words, only endless killing. The big green dragon under Yang Xuanmo's crotch held a six-stone hard bow. He shot three arrows with one bow at the guard who was about to blow the warning horn. When the horse arrived in front of the camp gate, he yelled loudly and struck the King Yu's palm with a thunderous force. Finally, it flew hundreds of kilograms. At the camp gate, they rushed into the Jie tribe's camp, followed closely by Yinji Taisui Snow Sky King Jia Fu Jia Junwen and a thousand begging troops.
Yang Xuanmo was like crazy, killing everyone he met. A big tree danced like a windmill, and there was no one in front of the horse. He only had hatred and anger towards the Jie people in his heart. Yang Xuanmo has been reborn for ten years. Although he has a lot of helplessness in this era where human life is as cheap as a dog, he has been trying to change some things, but compared with this cruel era, his efforts are insignificant. Yang Xuanmo hated this day, hated this place, these beasts with no humanity at all, and hated himself for being so incompetent. Yang Xuanmo turned all his hatred into the motivation to slaughter these Jie tribe bastards. Wherever King Yu passed, people and horses were shattered.
Shi Le was drinking and having fun with his brothers when he heard someone reporting that several groups of troops were coming out of the city to attack the camp. Shi Le laughed loudly and said: "If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no door to hell. It is unwise for Yang Xuanmo to rob the camp in the rain at this time. After all, he is a young boy. Who will win this little baby with me? .”
